Jian Ning walked to Zhou Dongling quickly and looked down at the person sitting on the stone stool: "I'm a bully and I threatened Comrade Jiang to get in the door with kindness. Who did you hear?"

Step by step, it was like stepping on Zhou Dongling's heart. Looking up at the calm face, an ominous shadow flashed through Zhou Dongling's heart: "I, I heard from others."

Zhou Dongling's expression was stiff and her eyelids were twitching in her nerves.

"Who is that other person, where, when, when, is there anyone else? What is the original words?" Jian Ning looked at her with a very light look: "If you can't tell me, then I'll assume that the slander is from your stinky mouth. It's determined that you are deliberately slandering me. We'll calculate the account today."

The person involved was caught in the scene when he was thrown dirty water. Zhou Dongling was panicked and her heart was pounding. She avoided Jian Ning's gaze and said embarrassedly: "I accidentally heard your breasts say something."

With Jian Ning's unyielding look at her, she was so panicked that she lost her mind for a moment.

"Okay, my third sister is going to call my mother to confront her." Jian Ning laughed, what opponent is this?!

"No!" Zhou Dongling stood up suddenly: "We are all from the same village. Don't make a fuss. I may have heard it a little bit. I apologize to you."

Everyone can see the trick, and girl Ling is playing tricks on them like fools.

What rumors and the real situation are clearly what she made up and slandered Ning Yatou out of thin air.

At this moment, they suddenly remembered that these two girls were not dealing with each other since childhood.

Zhou Dongling smiled angryly when she endured humiliation.

When he met Jian Ning and Qing Lingling's gaze, he seemed to be standing in front of a ferocious beast. Zhou Dongling's calves were trembling and she couldn't help but shrink back.

Jian Ning couldn't allow her to retreat. She moved her arm as fast as lightning to capture the back of her neck and hit the stone stool.

This force and fierce momentum will make you feel like you are shaking your head and bleeding, and at least half of your life will be removed.

"Ning Yatou," the person next to him exclaimed in fear.

In the flash of lightning, Jian Ning suddenly remembered her personality. Since she decided to live in Shuimo Village, some things had to be restrained.

There is no blood in the village, at least not in full view of the public.

Follow the original owner's character.

The original owner's character is not bad either. Jian Ning twisted Zhou Dongling towards her like a chicken.

Zhou Dongling was already shocked by her previous step.

Jian Ning yelled at her with a few big ears and punched her hard on her mouth, listening to the sound of broken teeth.

"You heard it a bit, I'm interrupted, let's even. Next time, you won't have to eat when you open your mouth."

Zhou Dongling leaned back, staggered, and spit out a mouthful of blood foam on the spot. When she saw the teeth in the blood foam, her eyes fainted on the ground when she turned black.

"Oh, nothing will happen, right? Ning Yatou, please send it to the health center."

It's too cruel, just knock down a person's teeth.

Jian Ning glanced at the person who was talking and said arrogantly: "Isn't it just a broken tooth? What's wrong? Didn't you lose your teeth when you were a child?"

The man shrank his neck and said, "Can that be the same?" Can natural fall off be the same as violence?

"Or why you send it to the health center." Jian Ning looked around for a week: "I don't care about your love. Just remember to splash me with dirty water and chew my tongue."

Eat melon a: "What does it have to do with me? I'm full."

Eat Gua b: "We didn't say anything about you, we just heard it all."

The woman who spoke out was scared and thought, "Fortunately, you came in time to see through the tricks of Little Girl Ling, otherwise these words would pop out of my mouth and I would be the one who jumped.

Eat melon c: "That's right, that's right, we didn't say anything."

The melon-eating audience responded one after another, expressing their feelings.

Who can afford to be so cruel!

It was fierce enough before, but now it has become even worse, just like a ferocious beast that blesses black energy.

It is no longer a category that they can bear.

Eat melon d: "Oh, I have to go and carry water. I'm waiting for water at home."

Eat melon e: "It's not too early, it's time for me to go home."

Eat melon f: "I'll go and see if the cornmeal has been ground."

In the blink of an eye, everyone made their own excuses and quickly avoided the scene of the murder.

Jian Ning waved at Heidou: "Okay, stop calling."

Hei Dou was held in Jian Mingyu's arms and struggled hard. He wanted to go down and join the war. Jian Mingyu saw that there were so many people, so he was so small that he was worried that someone would step on him.

"Sister Three, please put it down."

"Yes." Jian Mingyu glanced at the person lying on the ground indifferently, picked up the basket and left without looking back.

It’s time to slander my fourth sister!

But Heidou leaned over, put a claw on Zhou Dongling's head, peed at her face, and trembled afterwards.

"You can just draw the territory if you have any smelly things." Jian Ning couldn't laugh or cry, and the little guy was very vengeful.

Hei Dou: I'm not placing the territory, I just urinated and woke her up.

"Black beans are gone." Jian Ning called Black beans away.

When they grind the sweet potatoes out, Zhou Dongling disappeared on the ground.

Jian Ning didn't care either and rushed home to wash sweet potato flour.

Deli had already set up a shelf at home. The wooden rack was tied with a filter cloth and poked it with large wood below. Everything was ready and scoop the crushed residue into the filter cloth.

The next step is to knead the powder. Jian Ning is very strong and is responsible for kneading the powder. While she kneaded, Jian Mingyu slowly rinsed water into the filter cloth, and the sweet potato slurry that was rubbed dripping into the poke.

Pour out the clean slag and continue scooping in new slag.

If you want to get a lot of powder, you have to wash it several times. Jian Ning is naturally reluctant to waste it. Anyway, she has a lot of strength and has been waving it five times. It was not until the dripping water gradually became clear.

Four baskets of slags were washed in total, seven buckets and three pots of slurry water came out. The bucket was not enough, so Deli ran back to the main courtyard to borrow several buckets.

The step of rubbing powder took three or four hours. Then it was simple. The slurry water in the bucket stood and settled overnight. The next day, the water on the top was poured out and the starch was condensed below. Just pick it out and let it dry in the sun.

There is another step in the middle. When the drying is almost done, you can manually crush the large pieces and continue to dry them.

The remaining sweet potato residue can be fermented and made into wine, and fed pigs and chickens. In needy families will also steam cakes with sweet potato residue. The taste is light and hard to describe, and it is very harsh.

Rules have been formulated for livestock breeding, and individual pigs are not allowed to be raised for the time being. There are so many slags and two chickens that cannot be finished. Jian Ning is going to use them to make wine. Her father has a sip of wine, just right.

I planned to grind the sweet potato flour before, so the skin of the sweet potato was washed very clean, and I picked up all the slightly rotten ones, which were suitable for brewing conditions.

You can make red wine without bothering, but Jian Ning obviously doesn't have the leisure time to tinker with red wine.
Chapter completed!